Estelle took a deep breath and said in a low voice, “Then, I’ll have to trouble Mr. Lamont to give me a lift home.”

Jonathan didn’t say anything, just turned around and walked out.

Estelle changed her shoes and followed him. When she went out, Jonathan’s car was already waiting outside, a familiar scene that threw Estelle for a loop.

In the car, the man in the driver’s seat spoke nonchalantly, “Come sit in the front.

Estelle frowned and replied. “I’m fine here.”

“You treating me like a chauffeur?” His tone was unreadable.

Estelle got out of the car and moved to the passenger seat. After she buckled her seatbelt, the man started the car and slowly pulled away from the Lamont family residence

Estelle stared out the window. The man was focused on driving. Neither of them spoke, as if they had nothing to say to each other.

two people who

phone suddenly

guess where I

Estelle didn’t have

the flashing red light and laughed,

sound so calm, you must not be excited at all. I’m upset! Manley sounded hurt. “I’ve missed you day

and asked, “You’ve sorted

worried about that? I need you to worry about

shot forward. Estelle was jolted against the seatback, only then realizing the

expressionless as ever but

are you?” Manley

out, heading

in an hour. Wait for me, let’s have

back first!”

a while. Manley

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